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Chapter 102 Enemies to face (third update)

The pollution incident in Huai City was finally resolved in an instant, and the whole city seemed not to have been disturbed in the slightest.

Every day, people in the city still live their peaceful lives.

Perhaps only people from the Immortal Cultivation Association would know how dangerous that night was.

Only the immortal cultivators will remember what Feng Shixin has paid for this city.

Jiang Rongbin once had a long conversation with Feng Shixin in private.

At that time, Jiang Rongbin and Feng Shixin climbed up the TV tower at the highest point of Lishan Mountain in Huaicheng in the early morning, and before the night completely faded, Jiang Rongbin took Feng Shixin up and down the top of the TV tower.

Standing on the TV tower, overlooking the very peaceful city before dawn.

Jiang Rongbin asked, "Do you feel a little bit unwilling?"

When Feng Shixin heard this question, he turned his head and looked at his uncle strangely and asked, "Why are you unwilling?"

While speaking, Feng Shixin released the qiu from his sleeve.

Qiu and Feng Shixin were separated for a few days to cultivate in the Immortal Cultivation Association.

Back by his side, Qiu became even closer to him than before.

This also once made Dong Ganyi jealous.

However, after going through that night and witnessing Feng Shixin's almost life-threatening blow, Dong Ganyi now accepts that Qiu followed Feng Shixin in her heart.

Jiang Rongbin looked at Feng Shixin and Qiu who was entangled beside him.

Qiu sometimes flew out and swooped back quickly, swimming around Feng Shixin's side.

And at this moment, in Jiang Rongbin's eyes, Feng Shixin, Qiu and the mountains and forests around the TV tower seemed to blend together as if they complemented each other, as if he was a part of nature here.

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Rongbin came back to his senses and continued: "Don't tell me you don't have a little bit in your heart? After all, you saved this city, but no one knows your name, and people who know you just regard you as an ordinary veterinarian. Are you really not reconciled?"

After hearing what his uncle said, Feng Shixin stretched out his hand to let Qiu swim against his palm.

Then he said lightly: "What's so unwilling about this? If everyone knows my name, doesn't it mean that this city is already facing a bigger crisis? A crisis that even the Immortal Cultivation Association can't cover up, I'm afraid it will be too late Until I become that hero."

Jiang Rongbin was stunned when he heard this.

It never occurred to him that Feng Shixin would think and say that.

Jiang Rongbin was stunned again for a short while, then sighed with a smile: "I didn't expect you to see it so clearly."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Rongbin looked up and laughed and said, "Hahaha, you are indeed my Jiang Rongbin's nephew. Uncle believes that you will become that hero."

Feng Shixin still said calmly: "Uncle, actually I don't want to be a hero."

Jiang Rongbin turned to look at Feng Shixin.

Before his uncle could speak, Feng Shixin went on to say: "Being a hero is hard work, and being a hero is destined to bear too much attention. A slight flaw may turn the hero into a street rat, so being a hero is not good. I still prefer to be a hero." Like now, no one knows me."

Jiang Rongbin was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Feng Shixin's mood to be so peaceful.

In fact, Feng Shixin's thinking is also the thinking of many senior cultivators.

It is the way of existence pursued and adhered to by most immortal cultivators.

Immortals have never been famous in the world.

Just like, pollution may appear in different places at any moment in the world, but no matter in the city or in the countryside, ordinary people are not aware of it at all, and people still live and work in peace and contentment.

And in places that the world can't see, filth keeps growing all the time.

But at the same time, one by one, groups of immortal cultivators are constantly looking for and cleaning up the filth.

Those cultivators never show their faces in public, and almost never reveal their identities.

Not to mention how much filth I have cleaned up today, and how much I have paid for the tranquility of the city.

They just do it silently.

At the same time, immortal cultivators also have their own lives, and they will also participate in social labor in all walks of life.

Rather than saying that cultivators are a group of people who pursue longevity and transcendence.

Rather, they are just a group of guardians silently working for the peace of the world.

Because of this particularity, many cultivators tend to have mental deviations.

I feel that I have paid so much for this world, but in the end, I still experience the sufferings of the world like ordinary people. I may even be unable to gain any recognition and use my own power to win fame and fortune for myself in many cases. .

When Jiang Rongbin said this, he reminded Feng Shixin very seriously: "You must remember that the most terrible thing in this world has never been the filth. The most terrible thing is actually the human heart."

Feng Shixin looked at his uncle, he probably understood what his uncle meant, but he felt that there should be no such thing as sinister hearts among immortal cultivators.

After all, for immortal cultivators, if they want to gain strength successfully and move forward on the road of cultivating immortals, they must abide by the goodness in their hearts and curb the evil thoughts in their hearts.

Jiang Rongbin also seemed to have guessed Feng Shixin's thoughts, and he said with a serious expression: "I know your thoughts, most of the immortal cultivators you have come into contact with are kind, and they can abide by the kindness in their hearts, and at the same time restrain their hearts. evil, but we cultivators are not the only ones in this world."

Feng Shixin looked at his uncle and asked, "Are those immortal cultivators from the Dushan sect?"

Jiang Rongbin nodded: "Yes, the Dushan sect is one of them, but although they believe in being alone, they still stick to the kindness in their hearts. Although they won't help us, at least they won't take the initiative to do evil."

Feng Shixin didn't interrupt this time, but quietly looked at his uncle, waiting for his uncle to continue talking.

Jiang Rongbin paused for a while and continued: "After experiencing the pollution incident in Huaicheng, you should actually have seen the terrible power that can erupt after the fusion of pollution and evil in people's hearts? In fact, the Fu Qing you saw, she It's just a coincidence to accept filth and erosion.

The real evil guys are those who actively use filth as the root of their cultivation. Those guys are our real enemies. "

This time, Feng Shixin's calm state of mind produced waves.

"Cultivate with filth? Is it the magic path in the novel?"

Jiang Rongbin nodded: "If you apply some concepts from novels, they can indeed be regarded as demons, but we call them 'Cultivators', which is opposite to our immortal cultivators."

Feng Shixin quickly calmed down and said: "So, the relationship between us and them is endless, and there is absolutely no room for change."

Jiang Rongbin nodded again: "That's right, there is indeed an endless relationship between us and those turbid cultivators."

Just as Jiang Rongbin finished speaking, another voice suddenly sounded.

"The reason why turbid cultivators must be eliminated is that they can create filth, and they will hunt and kill immortal cultivators, depriving immortal cultivators of their open hearts."

Hearing the sudden voice, Feng Shixin and Jiang Rongbin turned their heads to look over, and soon saw Dong Ganyi walking out of the shadow of the TV tower.

Seeing Dong Ganyi appear, Feng Shixin couldn't help smiling and asked, "I knew you would follow."

Dong Ganyi raised her chin and said arrogantly: "I didn't come with you, I have a mission. I'm going to be in charge of patrolling Huai City at night."

　The third one is delivered.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)